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Chapter 5: Daily Love with Yin Liting

After personally taking the pulse of Shenyu, Zhang Sanfeng did not find anything wrong, and could only blame the adverse consequences of being possessed by the devil.

He immediately shook his head slightly, indicating that he could not see anything.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao was a little depressed. Since his master had no choice, he naturally lost his energy.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't see his eldest disciple showing this appearance, and immediately persuaded him: "It's just that I have lost my memory. Qingshu's internal strength has not been lost. I will make up for my martial arts in the future. It's better if I have nothing to do. Far Bridge, you have been practicing Taoism with me for many years, so how can I still not see through this."

He was somewhat disappointed. He entrusted all the Wudang inheritance to his eldest disciple, but it seemed that although his disciple was quite decent, it was difficult to achieve any great achievements in martial arts.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but think of his five disciples. They are all of good qualifications and temperaments, and they have the most hope to inherit what they have learned. Unfortunately, they are lucky enough to make people. After so many years, they have never seen anyone, but I'm afraid it's a lot of luck.

Thinking of this, even though Zhang Sanfeng was open-minded, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

But after all, he was a master in the area, and this emotion soon dissipated.

Chen Yu was quite satisfied when he heard this. Zhang Sanfeng's meaning was also his. He wanted to learn martial arts again, so the other party suggested that it was the best.

"What the master said is, but..." Song Yuanqiao naturally knew that he had disappointed his master, but thinking about his son's appearance, he still felt a little guilty: "It's just that Qingshu has become like this, and there are disciples in it. If the disciples were not too strict, Qingshu wouldn't have gone astray, alas!"

Everyone present was speechless when they heard this. Song Yuanqiao's actions cannot be said to be wrong, but the reason why Song Qingshu was obsessed with him was indeed his father.

......

Wudang Back Mountain.

Next to a waterfall, on a huge rock, I saw a young Taoist sitting cross-legged on it, holding the Dantian with his hands, closing his eyes and sucking lightly, forming a cultivation trend.

Suddenly, the boy suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled in a breath, but there was a tangible white mist.

If people in the world see this, they will naturally know the situation of a small success in internal strength.

The boy was naturally a sunken fish possessed by Song Qingshu. It has been two months since he woke up.

Because of Zhang Sanfeng's instructions, Chen Yu's re-learning of martial arts knowledge may not be as good as his predecessors who learned from childhood, but the internal strength he inherited was completely controlled.

He also mastered some of the basic skills of Wudang, such as "Wudang Mian Palm", "Wudang Sword Technique", and "Wudang Xin Method". Perhaps it is because of the physical memory of the predecessor, the mastery of the cotton palm and sword technique are both good.

Therefore, he learned another Wudang master sword technique "Rouyun Sword Technique".

"Rouyun Sword Technique" was originally evolved from "Wudang Sword Technique", and it is also interconnected with the soft power of Mian Palm. Shenyu learned it quickly. I believe that in the near future, you will achieve a small success.

However, since he woke up, he felt a little sorry for his current cheap father, Song Yuanqiao, who was a little alienated. He learned all his martial arts from Mo Shenggu who was better at playing with him.

Perhaps Lao Song also felt guilty for his son, and did not care too much, and did not have strict requirements on how hard Shenyu worked, and Shenyu was also very happy.

"Marriage internal skills are indeed amazing."

Feeling the state of the body, as well as the agile actions after learning internal martial arts, and strengthening the body by internal energy, Chen Yu deeply fell in love with martial arts practice.

Maybe I just learned it because of my childhood expectations for heroes and to complete systematic tasks, but now I really like to learn martial arts.

It has to be said that the atmosphere of Wudang's fellow disciples is still very harmonious. The brothers and brothers are friendly and mutually helpful, unlike the Quanzhen Sect in The Legend of the Condor Heroes. The disciples under the sect have mixed character. Relying on their own powerful power, Wang Chongyang, the world's number one, is domineering.

Under the influence of Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the Wudang sects can be called benevolence and righteousness in the world.

Chen Yu also likes this atmosphere, at least he doesn’t have to make intrigue.

The three generations of disciples in the sect were respectful to him as the chief, which made him even more satisfied.

"Qingshu, you are practicing again. The master often says that you should not be anxious when practicing. Remember the lessons you learned before, and you should not do so again."

As he finished his sacrificing voice came from not far away. When he turned around, he saw that the young Taoist, who was not the Wudang Mo Qixia?

Looking at Mo Shenggu who was walking towards him, Chen Yu shook his head helplessly. His cheap uncle, Qi, had a very good relationship with the original Song Qingshu, perhaps because of his age, so even if he pretended to have lost his memory, this person was very close to him.

Moreover, he was learning martial arts with this person again, so naturally the relationship between the two was very good.

Mo Shenggu was also very good to him. Chen Yu gradually became addicted to martial arts because Song Qingshu's previous lesson of being obsessed with the infatuation, so he didn't let him practice too much, so he often talked about this matter.

"Uncle Qi, don't teach me a lesson again. You have said this a hundred times, but I remember it deeply."

Chen Yu smiled helplessly at Mo Shenggu. With the relationship between the two, what they said would not affect the relationship.

"Haha, you kid, I'm for your own good, and you're complaining."

Mo Shenggu didn't care about Chen Yu's words, but instead laughed. After losing his memory, his nephew became much more interesting and a little free, unlike the solemn Song Qingshu that he had been under the strict teachings of his elder brother.

Even the master thought that the loss of his nephew, who was a devil, would not be a bad thing. Together with martial arts, his achievements will only be greater in the future, and it is also a blessing and misfortune.

"Uncle Qi, is there anything wrong? If nothing happens, you won't come to the back mountain."

Chen Yu didn't make any jokes with him. Mo Shenggu knew that he was in the back mountain to regain control of his internal strength. During this period, he rarely came to disturb him in addition to guiding martial arts. This time, there was something wrong with coming to the back mountain.

Mo Shenggu gave him a blank look when he heard this: "Your Seventh Uncle, can't you look for you?"

Chen Yu was helpless, and Mo Shenggu didn't know if it was like this before. He was very proud of your Uncle Seven and Uncle Seven. He really didn't know what people in the world knew about the legendary Mo Qixia's personality.

"Uncle Qi, stop keeping it aside. I don't know yet, you old man." Shen Yu shook his head slightly and replied.

Perhaps because he heard Chen Yu's words, "You old man," Mo Shenggu shook his head and said proudly: "You guy is not wrong. It's really something, it's good news."

"What good news?" Chen Yu was a little curious.

Hearing Chenyu’s question, Mo Shenggu smiled again and then said softly: “Do you know that Brother Six is ​​going to have a big happy event?”

He looked at Mo Shenggu strangely, what a happy event? Could it be that Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu got together?

Mo Shenggu obviously had a bit of a show-off. Without waiting for Chen Yu to speak, he said proudly: "You can't guess that Senior Brother Six is ​​going to Emei to propose marriage. I think Master Mie Jue will definitely not object to this matter. This is not a big happy event."

He knew about Yin Liting's proposal to Emei, but when did he and Ji Xiaofu meet each other?

However, when he thought of the plot, he couldn't help but frown slightly. The love between the two was a tragedy.

"When did this happen?"

Mo Shenggu didn't keep it a secret and said directly: "You forgot what happened before, so naturally I don't know that Master Miejue from Emei came to my Wudang to pay homage to my master a year ago. At that time, Senior Brother Six took a fancy to Miss Ji in Emei. The two of them had exchanged news for a year and developed a good impression. So Senior Brother Six begged the master and with the master's permission, they will set off for Emei tomorrow."

Chen Yu suddenly realized that he had no memory of his original body, so he didn't know about this, but why did Mo Shenggu come to him for this?

"This is a good thing. I will congratulate you on Uncle Six, but Uncle Seven, why are you here to find me?"

He didn't know exactly what Mo Shenggu meant.

Mo Shenggu looked at him strangely, and then said, "Didn't you want to go down the mountain to see you some time ago? This time, the sixth senior brother went to Emei, so you can naturally follow him. And this time, I am also going to Emei to take care of you, don't you, kid, want to go for a walk?"

Chen Yu immediately understood what Mo Shenggu meant, and was a little moved. He didn't expect that he didn't take it too much, but the other party remembered it clearly and was very nice to him.

However, when Mo Shenggu mentioned this, Chen Yu also had the idea of ​​going down the mountain to take a look. On this mountain, although there is no problem in practicing martial arts, there is no actual combat after all, and it will not help the improvement of his strength. If you want to be strong, you naturally have to find someone to fight.

On weekdays, Mo Shenggu can fight him more or less, but after all, his strength is much stronger than him and he will not be too serious. After all, he will not be more experienced than himself.

"Thank you, Uncle Qi."

Chen Yu's words were sincere. Mo Shenggu treated him well, so he was naturally moved.

Seeing Shenyu's appearance, Mo Shenggu was a little uncomfortable and said, "You guy has come here too. If you want to go down the mountain, you have to ask your senior brother for instructions, otherwise I won't be able to take you down the mountain. It's just the time to take your light skills in the school. Tiyun Zhuan you will have a short time. Let the uncle see your foot strength so as not to encounter danger when going down the mountain."

He remembered the other party's goodness in his heart, and Chen Yu nodded. Wudang Tiyun Zong is the top light skill in the world. He learned it from Mosheng Valley some time ago. Because he had learned it in his original body, it was not very difficult to get started. Recently, he has become more and more proficient.

It leaps down from the huge rock lightly without stirring up a fallen leaf, and has a flowing figure, giving it a bit of Taoist temperament.

Seeing this scene, Mo Shenggu nodded, knowing that Shenyu had worked hard.

"Let's go, follow me to find the senior brother."

Mo Shenggu said, "The luck of light skills, I had a little bit of my toes, and my body floated through a perfect arc, and I had already jumped out of three or four battles. There was no stagnation between the leaps, but it was much better than him."

The Shenyu did not slackened and followed him. The two of them jumped in the mountains and forests one by one. Mo Shenggu thought of his strength and slowed down and hung in front.

The two returned to Zixiao Palace soon after.

Chen Yu was not in contact with martial arts for a long time. Although he controlled the internal strength of the original body, he was still somewhat uneven and a little breathless. Mo Shenggu looked calm, obviously because he had enough strength.
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